Script: Freelance bad cartoonist x nanny assistant
Reality: A straightforward and true woman x a rigorous straight man in science and engineering
Both perspectives are first person
Not pure emotional flow, plot line: emotional line ≈ 6:4 approximately
*Female perspective: I am just an ordinary office worker among thousands of people. I thought I was sensitive, worried about gains and losses, and a boring person who followed the rules. But starting from June 21st, everything seemed to be different.
A small hand falls from the sky, and I wear a sweater on a sunny day in June. I don't take money with me when I eat, I don't take my ID card with me when I go out, and I have to stay at my house.
The rebellion, freedom and pursuit of novelty that I had hidden deep in my heart seeped out of my body little by little.
I want to wipe my little hands dry, since he doesn't have a cell phone to call the police anyway.
*Male protagonist's perspective: I am one of the luckier ones among thousands of office workers. Doing what you love to do, there is no pressure in life, and the only discomfort is the occasional social interaction. But starting from December 21st, unpleasant things began to increase.
Coming to a strange time and space, I thought that completing the game in front of me was the key to going home. But I have no money, no ID card, and no place to live.
I want to sneak into a painter's house and live there for a while until I can go back. She bought me food, paid for my car gas, and bought me a mobile phone. I owed her a lot in total, so as long as I had it, she could get whatever she wanted from me.
Purpose: love and freedom
